Don't think of rebirth.

Overwhelmed by his own cosplay photos, Gu Qinghuan quickly adjusted the software to data-saving mode, ensuring that the pictures would not be displayed unless they were clicked. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and continue watching.

While she was doing this, there were already a lot of replies under the comments on the pictures, some people agreed and some people refuted.

Of course, there are many people who find fault. This account is originally an Internet toilet. Many people who gather here will comment on other people's looks and appearance at will.

Gu Qinghuan had a good attitude. Her main purpose of attending the comic exhibition was to cooperate with Murong Tianjiao. For her, as long as she enjoyed the joy of the comic exhibition, it was worth it.

Other people's comments, whether good or bad, are just extra to her.

Of course she would be happy if she was praised, but there was no need to be sad if she was scolded. She was not cosplaying for someone she didn't like.

Besides, she was even happier because she got a very good anime work by reading the original work.

Murong Tianjiao pieced together his essay and watched Gu Qinghuan leisurely scrolling through her phone, thinking that the atmosphere in the comment section was pretty good.

When I took the phone and looked at it, I was shocked: "How did it become a scolding of the squad leader? This is a personal attack!"

She was so angry that she was about to cry. When she looked up, she saw Gu Qinghuan making a face at her and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Gu Qinghuan put his hand down and boasted: "I haven't made a face for a long time. It seems that my skills are still sharp!"

Murong Tianjiao lost all his temper: "Squad Leader, aren't you anxious at all?"

"I'm really getting anxious. I've already gone to Chuchu to borrow a lawyer." Gu Qinghuan spread his hands and said seriously, "Then, you will see Chuchu angrily sending a lawyer's letter, Bao Qingsong going to investigate Mika, and Yao Shali sneaking into Mika's fan group to collect her comments..."

Maybe during this period, this online toilet has been blown up by Xia He and others.

Murong Tianjiao was really amused by Gu Qinghuan's description this time. She rubbed her eyes and said, "Yes, everyone is very familiar with this process."

"Well, it's because we are so skilled that we don't need to do it every time." Gu Qinghuan said, "Although it's great for everyone to work together to solve problems, it's inevitable that you will get tired if you do it too many times."

Like Chu Chu, even if she doesn't care, the lawyer is her or the Jiang family's resource after all, and it is always diverted to classmates' affairs. Will the lawyer have any objections?

Maybe some people think that since they are paid to do the job, there is no need to care about this, but some people may think that it is an exaggeration and complain privately.

Precisely because we are very good friends, we must clearly distinguish the difference between "help" and "dependence".

If we say that Class Three successfully formed a collective in the first year of high school, then in the second year of high school, the sense of distance brought about by the division of classes made Gu Qinghuan feel that it was also possible to properly cultivate everyone's ability to be self-reliant.

Everyone is familiar with the process, so even if they lack professional skills and may not be able to do well in some aspects, they can still deal with it in their own way.

After all, under normal circumstances, the problems we encounter do not need to be addressed so comprehensively.

Murong Tianjiao thought about it and felt that what Gu Qinghuan said made sense. She lowered her head and looked at the short essay she had compiled on the tablet.

Although this short essay seems to be sufficient given her ability, if she were to look at it from someone else's perspective, she should be able to do better?

"Okay, I have to go home, otherwise my mother will call." Gu Qinghuan stood up and stretched.

She had originally told Gu Haiyan that she would have dinner with her friends before going home. Now it was almost eight o'clock, and it was time.

Murong Tianjiao nodded quickly. It was she who implicated Gu Qinghuan in the first place. She would feel guilty if Gu Qinghuan stayed up late with her again.

Of course, this is also because she has the confidence to deal with it and she feels she can face it.

"However, when you are unsure, you still need to seek help from others." Gu Qinghuan came over and hugged her, "Everyone in the class is there to support you."

Murong Tianjiao felt her eyes getting hot again, but unlike the sadness she felt before, her heart felt warm.

"Well, I know that everyone will be happy to watch the fun." Murong Tianjiao also smiled and hugged Gu Qinghuan.

Murong Tianjiao insisted on arranging his own car to take Gu Qinghuan back, and Gu Qinghuan did not refuse. She was carrying two bags of takeout.

After getting in the car, Gu Qinghuan waved his hands and took out his cell phone to send a message.

Gu Qinghuan: [Do you want to consolidate your status as a backer? ]

Xia He: [Did you only send the message to me, or did you send the message to others as well? ]

Gu Qinghuan: [Currently, it has only been sent to you.]

Xia He: [This “current” has successfully awakened my sense of crisis. ]

Xia He: [So, what happened? ]

Gu Qinghuan briefly explained the situation, and Xia He listened quietly and said that she understood: "I understand. I will arrange for someone to keep an eye on it, and will take immediate action if the situation worsens."

Xia He understood Gu Qinghuan's meaning very well. It would be great if Murong Tianjiao could solve the problem on his own, but such things could not be guaranteed.

Gu Qinghuan now hopes that Xia He can serve as a backing and provide support for Murong Tianjiao.

Seeing Xia He's reply, Gu Qinghuan was relieved immediately, and then saw Xia He sent another message: [Are you taking a personal route now? ]

She was secretly amazed. Such a quick reaction, was it worthy of Xia He?

Gu Qinghuan: [I think the collective route has been developed to a certain extent.]

Xia He: [You are truly worthy of being the class monitor and head of the class. ]

Gu Qinghuan took it as a compliment. After all, she was asking him for help for someone else's business. After thinking about it, she said, "Thank you."

Xia He: [For a backer who is competing for a job, if I still have to thank him for something like this, it would be lowering my standards.]

Gu Qinghuan quickly withdrew his thanks and changed it to: [Well done, keep up the good work.]

Xia He: [?????＞＜)?]

Gu Qinghuan endured it again and again before finally holding back the words "Where did your emoticons come from?"

Just as she was about to put her phone back in her pocket, she saw another message from Xia He: [Good cosplay, keep it up.]

Gu Qinghuan: [Goodbye!!!]

When she got home, Wang Jiaan sat on the sofa, watching TV and waiting for her.

Seeing Gu Qinghuan carrying two bags of takeout, Wang Jiaan was very surprised: "Aren't you going to the comic convention? Why do you look like you're going to buy some goods?"

Gu Qinghuan explained the origin of the takeaway, and Wang Jiaan immediately looked at him with admiration.

Although I have long known that my daughter has excellent interpersonal skills, words alone are far less intuitive than this pile of takeout.

Wang Jiaan helped put the takeout in the refrigerator and said with emotion, "Tomorrow's three meals are settled."

"You're just too lazy to go out and buy groceries." Gu Qinghuan exposed her father's little thoughts.

Wang Jiaan pretended not to hear. Gu Haiyan came out to get a glass of water. Seeing the father and daughter talking nonsense, she smiled and said, "Huanhuan, go take a shower."

Gu Qinghuan responded and went to get her pajamas to take a shower.

Gu Haiyan opened the refrigerator door again and took a look: "You really brought back a lot of delicious food. You can save some work tomorrow and don't have to sweat in the kitchen."

Wang Jiaan was comforted at once, and went back to his room happily to sleep. He decided to take out the sweet and sour teppanyaki tomorrow morning and eat it wrapped in a pancake.

He won't wake up Gu Qinghuan! Just go to sleep, little leaky jacket!